For the past couple of weeks, I have been having extremely suicidal thoughts.
I am getting paranoid, and even though I am sure that I am not capable of committing suicide
nor do I want to, it is extremely disheartening, and very counterproductive.
If any of you have dealt with a similar situation, please let me know how to deal with this.
Thanks in anticipation.
EDIT: email: xoxo(at)hush.ai
He seemed fine. He hid his feelings well, and expected people to ask how he was doing. When people did ask him how he was doing, he'd say he was fine, again, expecting people to dig deeper.
He's gone. Forever. I think about him nearly every day and I wish he was here.
You really do have an effect on people, even if you don't think so. You do. If you're gone, people will miss you. They won't just miss you, but they'll be so stricken with grief they might not recover for a long, long time.
Fuck that. Not worth it. Not worth it for yourself or for the people you love and the people who love you.